Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 550

Chapter 550: The Plan

Roman shook her gently from sleep. "Violet."

She stirred, slowly sitting up. A strange warmth spread through her chest, a deep sense of completion, as though every scattered piece of her soul had finally been pulled back together.

"Thalia?" she whispered, testing the name on her lips.

Roman tilted his head. "Who’s Thalia?"

"My wolf," Violet breathed, awe threading through her voice.

"Yes, call my name with pride, girl. "

A fierce, feminine voice rang inside Violet’s head making her eyes widen with wonder.

Violet let out a shaky laugh. "Okay, she’s a proud one."

Roman’s eyes lit up. He crouched low, hands braced on his thighs, and leaned close like he could see through her. His dimples flashed in a teasing grin. "Hello to you, Thalia."

"Hello to you too, sexy mate," Thalia purred. "Tell him I wouldn’t mind him throwing me on my back this morning."

Violet’s cheeks blazed crimson. "Alright, that’s enough introduction for today." She bolted to her feet, forcing Roman to straighten too.

Roman narrowed his eyes curiously. "What did she say?"

"She said hello," Violet said a little too quickly.

"I said more than hello, human vessel," Thalia snapped. "Tell him to take us to bed. I have needs."

cursed her with an animal version of her mother, Nancy. That would be a

have a name, use it. Second, we

animal,"

shot back with sarcasm, "how could

Purple," Thalia declared with such pride it

Violet countered

thought this was supposed to be a partnership, you and

was

a partnership?" Violet’s eyes narrowed, her voice laced with dry sarcasm as she saw straight through her

going back and forth mentally, Griffin stepped out of the bathroom, steam curling out behind him. A single white

short, frowning, when he saw Violet standing stiffly, her

going on with her?" Griffin asked, concerned.

"Finally, her wolf’s

"But without control, this might be bad timing. Violet has

could reply, Violet’s gaze suddenly snapped to Griffin like a predator locking on

arms like thick, perfect ropes I wouldn’t mind being tied up with. And those shoulders? Mountains I could climb all night.

raw, unfiltered

growled possessively. "Ours. I want

"No!"

her traitorous eyes stayed glued to Griffin. She

head tilted, his tone

reality, only to feel a wet

flaming, while Roman doubled over with

to be fun," Roman wheezed. "Thalia and I are going to get along

at the corner of his lips

up. "How do I

said, "As the host, you have greater control here, Violet. The same way you shift into her, you can shift her away—silence that part of her until you’re ready to let her speak. But wolves have minds of their own, so it might backfire if she throws a tantrum and

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